Sleepless Doctor

Wu Mian sat in front of the window of the hotel, watching the busy flow of people like little ants outside the window.

There is nothing serious in the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi came to the provincial capital after get off work last night, planning to go shopping today to buy couple shirts, and then go to Chu Zhixi's house in the evening.

Unlike Chu Zhixi, Wu Mian was full of tension when he first visited. In this world of looking at faces, Wu Mian is the darling of the world.

Chu Zhixi was still sleeping, and she was so tired last night that she was so tired. Wu Mian was not sleepy, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair lightly, thinking about things in his mind.

Transactional work is the most annoying, but Wu Mian would rather wear a lead suit to perform ten operations, and he is unwilling to do a simple transactional work.

But life sometimes has no choice, especially when a person like Wu Mian faces the indifference of the county hospital, he does not hesitate to toss.

In addition, Wu Mian's character is that of a lion fighting a rabbit, so he is very careful in thinking about it.

[I have crossed the mountains and the sea, and I have also crossed the sea of ​​people...]

The phone rang, Wu Mian covered the phone before the sound penetrated the screen, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door gently.

Dean Zhou’s phone call, what did he do with himself? Wu Mian answered the phone casually.

"Section Chief Wu, something has happened in the courtyard." Chief Zhou "jumped" out of the handset of his mobile phone with a crying voice.

"Don't panic, what's the matter?" Wu Mian asked leisurely, sitting on the chair opposite the elevator with Erlang's legs tilted.

"There was a child who had a stitch, and then the ion disorder died." Dean Zhou said in a mess.

Wu Mian frowned. Is this what a doctor said?

There is a huge difference between stitches and ion disorders. Except for certain parts and special circumstances that require micro-suturing, all important endocrine organs that may induce ion disorders are rarely sutured.

Moreover, there are not many people in the world who can perform this kind of difficult operation, and Wu Mian is one of them. He doesn't think anyone in Bajingzi can do this kind of surgery, who can do it? Is Wang Chengfa?

Nonsense.

"Dean Zhou, don't worry, speak slowly." Wu Mian frowned, thinking for thousands of miles, thousands of years, and countless things came to mind in his mind, and then disappeared like smoke.

It may be a medical disturbance, but Wu Mian still doesn't know how it came.

"Chapter Wu, please come back quickly!" Dean Zhou said and glanced at the lawyer opposite, he stood up cautiously, with a full smile on his face, and kept bowing.

The lawyer did not stop Dean Zhou from calling. Dean Zhou ran outside and said in a low voice, "Xu Jia sewed a trauma, a small hole in the back of the foot, and the child died after sewing."

"Huh?" Wu Mian asked, "what the **** is going on?"

"Xiao Wu, please, come back and save me!" Dean Zhou's eyes were blank, just begging.

"Don't panic, how can a small mouth die?"

"The child is not dead yet. It's almost time to die." Dean Zhou said upside down, completely out of logic, "Xiao Wu, you come back quickly. That child is not very old, he is only 3 or 4 years old..."

"What's the child's situation, let me take a look."

"Uh……"

"Hurry up, I want a video." Wu Mian said coldly, his voice seemed to freeze the phone, and Dean Zhou felt his ears frostbite in an instant.

"Xiao Wu..."

"You are paralyzed, go quickly and see what's going on with the child." Wu Mian said, "I want a video, secretly recorded, find a young nurse, wear ordinary clothes, they record better than you."

"Oh oh oh."

"Hurry up!" Wu Mian said almost roaring, but his voice was low, like an active volcano that would erupt at any time.

Director Zhou is a little surprised, why is Section Chief Wu so enthusiastic? In his imagination...

"What are you doing?" Wu Mian asked suddenly.

"what?"

"Don't do it, don't understand Mandarin?"

Dean Zhou vaguely felt that Wu Mian was standing in front of him wearing sunglasses, a khaki trench coat, and black lambskin gloves. His face was frosty, and no word was poked on him like a cone of ice.

"We... are talking..."

"What does the person talking to you look like... video, I want to watch." Wu Mian said coldly.

"Oh, good." Dean Zhou agreed subconsciously.

"Hurry up, I've already gone back."

"Wu... Section Chief, they want us to find a way out, what should we do about this?" Dean Zhou asked tremblingly.

"Yes, it doesn't matter how much you give, you delay the time first." Wu Mian said coldly, "No matter how much it is, tell them that they can only agree with me when I come back."

"Good." Dean Zhou immediately gained confidence after hearing Wu Mian's affirmation.

"Remember, keep your hands steady when recording, especially the person negotiating with you." Wu Mian said, "Go."

"Okay, I'm going now." Dean Zhou hung up the phone, completely ignoring that Wu Mian was not at all polite when talking to himself. He seized the time to complete the task that Wu Mian explained.

But what to do? Dean Zhou's head suddenly started to hurt.

"Be sure to hold them steady, I'll go back to make a decision, and I will be responsible if something goes wrong." After Wu Mian finished speaking, he confirmed with Dean Zhou, and then hung up the phone.

Turning back to change clothes, while making a call.

"Jiang Ting, this is Wu Mian..."

The moment the door was closed, the armrest of the chair Wu Mian had sat on shook slightly, and a wooden cork with the thickness of a finger fell to the ground. From the bird's eye view, a bright hole was exposed in the solid wood handrail.

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"President, Section Chief Wu said that he would pay 2 million yuan?" Section Chief Duan was also frightened. If he pays so much, isn't the hospital waiting for bankruptcy.

The Bajingzi Township Hospital has no money, and the township finance will certainly not spend as much as 2 million on medical disputes. As for the county... it's even more impossible. The county hospitals were all sold, and it was only when they were able to fight to protect the township hospital.

It is conceivable that the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine turned into a bad asset and was finally restructured. Like the county hospital, it has become an inconspicuous little duckweed in the wave of history.

These are all later words, the key is that they can analyze the words of Section Chief Wu, the matter must be the township hospital.

Although I didn't understand the truth, the last ray of hope was shattered. Both Dean Zhou and Section Chief Duan were downcast. If they didn't know the inside story, they thought their family was even more dead.

The lawyer wearing gold wire glasses watched the two of them come back without asking, just by looking at their facial expressions, they would know the result.

He smiled and asked, "Dean Zhou, what should I do?"

"We...we lose money." Dean Zhou's face was pale, and he said the word losing money, as if he was taking his own life, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Oh, this attitude is right." The lawyer smiled, "Your attitude is correct, and I can help you stabilize the emotions of the patients' family members. The society needs stability, which is related to the interests of each of us, and no one wants to be chaotic. ,right."

The policeman sitting on the side listened silently, his face as deep as water. Anything will do as long as there is no trouble.

"How much to pay?" the lawyer asked.

"2...we can take out 200,000." Dean Zhou said, biting his molars.

Wu Mian's mouth is 2 million in this dog day. How can the township hospital have so much money! I really don’t know how much firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

Easier said than done.

"So you meant that." The lawyer supported the gold wire glasses, his words were still gentle, and there was no trace of anger, "then there is nothing to say."

"..."

"Don't worry, we will definitely not beat, smash, or rob or something here." The lawyer said, "First of all, I am responsible for taking legal channels, but I can't guarantee whether the patient's family will complain to the superior. "

After speaking, the police's face changed.

This is a proper group incident, and they don't know what the family members of the patients who are in grief and anger will do.

That group of brawny men will besiege the office of the township, county, and city... I'm afraid they don't have much fruit to eat.

And the police basically sympathize with the family members of the patients.

A good child, with a little injury on his foot, came to Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to have a stitch and disappeared? Isn't this nonsense!

Caosuga life!

The two policemen were also looking forward to the patient’s family to smash the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They stood on the side and pretended to say a few words, and in the end, it was all right. As long as it doesn't hurt people, it's always right to utter bad anger.

As long as there is no mass incident.

"Don't..." Dean Zhou said hurriedly, crying, "We have something to say."

Dean Zhou’s cell phone kept ringing, and leaders at all levels in the township received calls from the county and city. Only then did they know what had happened to the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This piece of new media was originally incompatible with Bajingzi Township. No one had contacted it before, and it was even more difficult to deal with it.

In the face of overwhelming doubts and outrage, even most office workers in the township believed that they were treating the dead at the Bajingzi Township Hospital, and their tone of voice on the phone was extremely cold.

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Zhang Jianjun has been observing the progress of the situation.

Brother Lei really didn't live up to this surname, and he was quick and resolute in doing things.

A few hours ago, when he saw the first piece of news, Zhang Jianjun understood what it is like to kill someone.

The human lives they said were real human lives, and they were definitely not joking.

After several hours of fermentation, the matter has already dominated the Internet. The Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been extremely slow to respond, and at first glance, it is known that it has no experience in dealing with related matters.

Like many celebrities’ agents, they are extremely skilled at buying and dropping from the list. What can be done with money is nothing.

But having said that, even if the Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine knows how to do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they don't have money.

"It's stupid." Zhang Jianjun sat on the sofa in the dean's office with a smile on his face and lightly sighed.

"Brother, when are you going to come forward?" Zhang Jianguo asked.

"Today's time is not good. It is said that Chief Wu is going to the provincial capital and is rushing back." Zhang Jianjun said, "Wait a minute, he can't stand it after he comes back, I will come forward again."

"It should be fine this time."

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